This so-called negotiation itself came strangely, and he didn't need the so-called negotiation, from the moment he came to the city wall, he had already completed his mission. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

"Count Hein seems to have a special interest in women. ", Li Zhen quipped.

"Li Zhenshu, do you know, your arrogant energy is annoying?", Hine broke free from the ropes, "Ever since you entered Gale City, you've been beating my attention, sending flesh and blood to the royal family, and reselling your slaughterhouse again and again, just to introduce it into a trap." ”

"I'm wondering what's wrong?"

Hine pointed to the owl hovering in the sky, "That cunning boy thinks he's clever enough to buy my information in Gale Wind?"

"Feather Clan?", Grand Duke Bauhinia looked up at the sky, and sure enough, there were three birds of prey hovering and not leaving, and more than a dozen birds could be faintly seen in the distance of the sky.

He has investigated Li Zhenshu, but he only stays at the level of a businessman.

"Is the problem with them?", Li Zhen wondered.

"Buying intelligence in Gale Wind is the worst option you can make. Hein smirked, "The merchant group is always the most developed intelligence. ”

Li Zhen trembled silently, it is true that businessmen must first control intelligence if they want to make profits.

Grand Duke Bauhinia had a calm face, there was no need to negotiate at all now, the moment Li Zhen entered Gale City, he had a hundred ways to control the other party.

"Emerald Lord, don't be afraid, we are sincere. Grand Duke Bauhinia's gloomy face finally burst into a smile.

Lao Li's side did not know when there was a whole circle of Bauhinia warriors, the archers were entrenched at the top of the city wall, the runes on the ground flickered, and the four wind walls surrounded Lao Li in the center.

The three soldiers took out the canvas bag, wrapped it around the plague skeleton, fastened the mouth of the bag, and threw it into the iron box that had been prepared long ago.

The two Saint-rank mages used the wind wall as a prison, and the three Saint-rank warriors firmly locked Lao Li in the center with a triangular momentum.

"Is this your sincerity?", Li Zhen sneered, not nervous at all, and gently touched the brass key on his chest, the crystal stone man Ah Lang appeared on the left side, and Ren stood on the right side.

One left and one right, guarding Lao Li in the middle.

Storm Tear!

A whirlwind struck the surrounding walls.

Cold Moon Sword Slash!

Ah Lang swept the trend, and the wind wall in front of him split into two.

Behind Li Zhenshu, special bones fell out one after another, quickly assembling to form a huge wonton stone beast.

Li Zhen trembled and drilled back, directly into the Wonton Beast's body, and swept his tail away, sweeping everything to the edge.

"Grand Duke Bauhinia, hand over Hine and I will forgive you for your rudeness in negotiations!"

Hine took three steps back, hid behind Grand Duke Bauhinia, and said nervously, "Grand Duke, I will also give you all the shops on the left side of the Red Prisoner Auction House. ”

Grand Duke Bauhinia took out his magic stick from his chest and swung it forward, and a wind blade passport had surrounded Hakine in the middle, staring at the completely petrified behemoth in front of him, flashing a trace of caution.

In the distance, two Saint-Rank mages floated behind the Grand Duke of Bauhinia, and on both sides of the stairs, three Saint-rank warriors of the Bauhinia Family drew their long swords.

Above the sword light, purple veins swirled.

The breath of the Holy Steps, like stormy waves, came one after another.

One horizontal, one vertical and one oblique, the three attacks directly blocked Ah Lang and Zhong.

In the void, a wind sickle slowly appeared, and the three of them raised their wands, and the wind sickle split into three, or rotated, or trembled, or flew rapidly.

Storm Shield!

Wren's eyes narrowed, and a layer of transparent passports rose up.

Creak!

The wind sickle rubbed against the edge of the storm, like fingertips rubbing against glass.

Juggernaut!

The magic storm and the damage of the sword are perfectly blended.

Phew!

The purple sword stabbed into Ah Lang's shoulder, rubbing a burst of sparks.

Half Moon Slash!

The long sword bent, like a half moon scraping through the lower abdomen of the sword saint, and the blood fell to the ground with a loud sound.

Whew!

With two sounds, two flames rubbed against Ah Lang's shoulder, leaving a thin layer of crystal imprints.

Duke Bauhinia frowned, he never thought that Li Zhenshu would have such a powerful Saint-rank warrior, and his crystal physique could withstand the combined blow of the three Sword Saints.

I couldn't help but look at Wren on the other side, they were both from the Hurricane Tower, but the other party had sworn allegiance to the wasteland half a year ago.

Wren became famous at a young age, known as the closest person to the god rank of the Hurricane Tower.

The two couldn't help but look at each other.

Wind Dragon Strangulation!

The three staffs were condensed with wind blades, and the wind blades intertwined into a majestic dragon.

Woo!

The wind dragon let out a low roar, and its bodies staggered from time to time.

Phew!

A dark crack appeared in the space around the wind dragon, and even though it was only for a moment, it still made Wren frown.

Buzzing!

In the air, there were countless bees murmuring.

"Wren, don't be guarded, right attack!"

Suddenly, Li Zhen's voice trembled among the giant beasts, and the wonton giant beast swallowed Ren into it in one bite, which was located in the left eye.

Bumper!

The three wind dragons bombarded the surface of the Wonton Beast like a summer hail, and countless wind blades bombarded the obsidian surface.

Li Zhen shuddered and closed his eyes, and at this moment he sank his entire body and mind into the Wonton Beast, as if it was the giant beast in front of him.

Around his body, it was like steel needles piercing through the obsidian to his bones, and he could even feel the slightest tingling.

"Ah Lang, come in!", swallowed Ah Lang directly into it with a big mouth, and sent it into the position of his right eye.

The brass key floated silently in front of Li Zhenshu's body, and a creature with a whole body of stone appeared in the belly of the wonton beast.

"What are you stunned, hurry up to your place!", in the urging sound of the golden stone, one by one stone creatures appeared inside the Wonton Beast, and just appeared and quickly ran along the surface of the skeleton.

Bump! Bump! Bump!

The three wind dragons bombarded the giant hammer on the Wonton Behemoth, but they could not penetrate the obsidian defenses, and the stone spirits remained motionless in their positions, they had to make sure that every point of the behemoth was covered under the obsidian.

Wren swung his staff, and a small whirlwind appeared in the eyes of the Wonton.

Rotate slowly, and every one rotation draws a trace of wind energy.

One lap, two laps, ten laps, one hundred laps.

Grand Duke Bauhinia stared at the white bone giant beast and couldn't help but tremble, he felt the majestic magic power appear in the body of the wonton beast.

Giant Storm!

A Saint-Rank Mage familiar to every Wind Mage, the Hurricane Mage Tower preserves the most complete and powerful Saint-Rank spells.

The Megastorm is powerful, but it is also weak, because it takes a long time to build, and all you need to stop is to extinguish it during the time of the small whirlwind, and everything will disappear.

But now, the giant storm is unleashed in the body of the white bone behemoth.

With obsidian protection, the mages have very few means.

"Destroy the undead beast at all costs!"

Grand Duke Bauhinia didn't dare to imagine what kind of harm would be caused by the explosion of a true Saint-level spell.

Once the Megastorm does spin, it will endlessly absorb the energy of the wind system, and look up at the wind blade shield in the sky, which will become fertilizer for the giant storm.

The three Sword Masters sped up, and the obsidian couldn't resist their long swords.

"The opponent of the three should be me!"

Ah Lang's long sword danced into a half-moon, forcing the three of them back half a step, bang, bang, and in an instant, there were ten confrontations.

Ah Lang left more than a dozen sword marks under him, but the three of them did not take a step closer to the giant beast.

"Don't waste time!", Grand Duke Bauhinia urged, every second of delay, the giant storm would grow by one step, once it exceeded the limit, even if the three Holy Orders joined forces, I am afraid it would not help.

Touch!

Bang!

The collision of swords with swords, the collision of bodies with swords.

Ah Lang smiled faintly, although his body was covered in scars, he took a step back, and the undead wongul suddenly opened its mouth, and a storm swirled in it.

Whew!

Wind energy in the air poured into the whirlpool without hindrance.

"It's over!", Grand Duke Bauhinia's face turned pale, and the storm broke away from the undead wonton beast, tore open the city wall and slowly advanced towards the noble district.

Touch!

A wall brick turned into a shatter, and the weapon turned into a thin needle and fell into the storm, the top of the giant storm extended into the passport, and the wind blade was continuously injected into the storm.

Whew!

Countless hurricanes, hundreds of rivers returned to the sea, and poured into the storm.

"Withdraw, retreat!", Grand Duke Bauhinia shouted hoarsely, and the soldiers surrounding Li Zhenshu had been swept into the air and torn to pieces.

The storm began to devour the noble region with the power of heaven and earth that destroyed everything.

The soldiers were wailing, the nobles were terrified, and even he himself was in despair.

I couldn't help but look at Hine in the distance, the loss here was not at all something that an auction house could withstand.

"Rubbish!"

Suddenly there was a majestic voice in the sky.

The interior of the giant tornado collapsed, turning into threads of storm threads that intertwined with each other to form a giant hand of the storm.

The giant hand fell quickly, straight on top of the undead wongul beast.

Chirping!

In an instant, the huge wonton behemoth was a cut shorter.